"Uncle Qin, what's the situation?" Ye Huan and Liu Tianyun jogged to the emergency surgery room and asked in unison.
Qin Guangming's face was extremely anxious, constantly pacing back and forth in front of the emergency surgery room.
Hearing the voice of the two, he stopped, his old eyes shimmering with tears, "Alas, a damned thug seriously injured a breakfast shop manager on the street. Qin Ya saw it, and as a traffic cop, she went to do the detective's job, trying to subdue the thug, but ended up being seriously injured by the thug and lost consciousness."
His eyes glistened with tears, and his wife, Feng Shushan, covered her face and wept, unable to accept such a thing happening.
Just now, the nurse said that Qin Ya's vital signs were dangerously close to zero, and the chances of rescue... very slim.
Liu Tianyun didn't know any of this, she was also extremely anxious and asked, "What about now, how's the situation now?"
